Date: Thu, 8 Aug 2013 00:10:04 -0700
From: Alicia Dawn <lici@cox.net>
Subject: Until Tomorrow 2

Written by Alicia Dawn
Story by Sexy Princess

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      Until Tomorrow 2

      After Tatiana moved out at the end of the summer, I kept in touch
with her but not as much as I wanted our relationship to be, I believe in
the saying "out of sight is out of mind". The days and nights felt cold and
long thinking about Tatiana and my miserable life with my husband. I
couldn't tell John I wanted out of this marriage, I guess I'm too concern
about what my father would say more than about my freedom and happiness.

      Tatiana gave me her huge dildo so I play with it and think about her,
I didn't enjoy it nearly as much as I did when it was on Tatiana.

       One day I received a notice that my lease is up in few days and I
needed to make a quick decision to either evacuate or extend. I like the
area and being close to my job despite the complains from John that the
place is expensive and they could save some money if we moved a bit to the
South, as usual I ignored his call and decided to extend.

      Next day I went to the leasing office in the same building and talked
to the leasing consultant. She said her name was Shannon Cook. This was the
first I knew of her name. I had seen her in the lobby many times, usually
working the concierge desk. She was very pleasing to the eyes. Shannon
appeared to be in her late 20s could be 30 or 32, tall, about 5'6" with
long blond hair that hung down past her shoulders. She was wearing a
professional suit that appeared loose on her, and as she sat behind her
desk, it was hard to tell much about her figure. She did have a cute
Southern accent, which I found out later that she was from Gadsden, Alabama
but moved to the DC area to explore a different life. I explained to
Shannon that there might be a drastic change in my life in a couple months
and I didn't want to be stuck in a lease that I really couldn't afford. I
told her that I knew that the agency does lease out apartments on a month
to month basis, but asked if they would be willing to lease me the
apartment on a six month lease. Shannon was very nice and very helpful. She
explained that yes, they do lease out monthly, but charge more for the
apartment, but since it was for six months, she was going to see if her
boss would waiver the extra fees. I signed my name and John's as he was out
of town. Shannon told me the contract will be ready in few days after the
manager signs it.

       I stated to notice Shannon or maybe I was just looking for her, but
even though I really didn't look at other women, it seemed that time we
passed each other we locked eyes and smiled at one another. I started to
feel a warm attraction towards Shannon as she appeared to be very shy and
conservative. One day I saw her working at the concierge desk. I stopped
saying; "Hey Shannon, how is it going? Is the contract ready yet?

      "I'm afraid it's not, the boss is out of town and she should be back
tomorrow. You can pick it up tomorrow afternoon or I could bring it up to
you."

       "Cool"

       "Yea I'm actually waiting for her too because I'm leaving tomorrow
evening to see my family in Gadsden, Alabama. My sister is getting married"

       "Oh nice... Please give her my congratulations! Please have a safe
trip, okay"

       "Thanks"

       I wasn't sure why or what I was feeling, but a warmth inside always
seem to surface when I spoke or saw Shannon, she is really a nice person
and there is something about her blue eyes that I just couldn't resist.

       After another long day at work, I came home and decided to take a
hot bubble bath. I'm so glad John is away so I can be myself and walk
around naked and drink margaritas at 5 PM without being criticized! Little
does he know that I hired a detective agency to follow him and find out
exactly what he is up to every time he travels? They assured me that if
they find anything, they would also take plenty of pictures as proof.

      I grabbed Mr. V 3, my third replacement or rather a gift from
Tatianna, but today I was hoping of filling those empty spots I now felt. I
started teasing my body with the light buzz coming out of it. Tatiana came
to my mind, but as I started sliding it up and down my slit, coating it
with my juices, suddenly Shannon came to my mind. I didn't understand why I
started thinking of her, but I realized that I was touching my body
differently. Normally about this time I just ram it deep into my pussy and
fuck myself to a mind blowing orgasm, but today as I slowly sliding the
dildo up and down my slit, feeling the buzz on my labia, I could see
Shannon's face before me, her soft blue eyes, her creamy white flawless
skin...when the phone rang. Moaning I just ignored it, but shortly after it
rang again and I ignored it again... I was in a different world... I was in
my own world and did not want to be disturbed. Shortly thereafter the
doorbell started ringing.  "Oh fuck!" I said to myself.

       Shit who would at the door at this time of the evening?

      "Just a minute," I yelled

       Not knowing what to expect, I decided to go see who was at the door,
hoping it's not the maintenance guy. Last thing I want is a maintenance guy
opening the door on me and walking in. I put a bath robe and opened the
door to see Shannon standing there with a piece of paper in her hand. I was
wet from the shower and my juices, as my thoughts went back a moment or
two, which caused me to blush a little.

       "Shannon!"

       "Oh gosh! I apologize for popping up at your door like this but I
tried to call you twice, and now I see why you didn't answer, I'm so sorry
to disturb you while you were bathing."

      "Oh was that you? I was taking a shower. I'm sorry for the trouble
but you could've left the contact at the front desk for later"

       I noticed Shannon was staring at my chest, the bath robe was opened
enough to show some of 36 C breasts. Shannon blushed as she noticed I was
watching her staring at me.

       "Oh I'm sorry I... umh I... am... there was an error with the
apartment number and I'm glad I caught it before my boss saw it. If you
don't mind, could you sign this revised copy so I can get this to her
before I go to the airport."

       "Of course, come in please"

      As Shannon came into the apartment looking around, she was very
impressed by the view from the apartment and how I had it decorated. I took
the lease from her to sign, not really paying much attention to my bath
robe which loosen up even more and exposing more of the front of my body.

       "Here you go, I'm glad you didn't get in trouble over this, last
thing I need is for you to get in trouble because of me"

      Shannon was standing there looking at me and I felt the heat was
building up inside me. Shannon got closer to take the papers from me when
accidently our hands touched sending what felt like a currant of
electricity through my body. I felt that I needed to do something and if
there was a time, it was now. Her sparkling blue eyes were smiling at me. I
moved closer and quickly pressed my lips on hers. As I held her waist with
my hands, I felt her body go rigid. After dropping the papers to the floor,
her hands were on my shoulders, her fingers digging into me, pushing and
pulling at the same time, her mind in conflict.

      As I stopped kissing Shannon, she didn't move but stood in front of
me. Her eyes bore into me, her breath almost a horse rasp, her fingers
clutching to my shoulders.

       "I'm so sorry..." I said and before finishing, Shannon shut me up
with a kiss... My hands were all over her body feeling it as I wanted to
learn more about that perfect fragile figure under that tough black
suit. Shannon was moaning and opened her mouth for my tongue to enter and
explore the perfect white teeth of hers and soft full lips.

      I reached to her pants and unzipped it in a quick move, I felt her
hands on my shoulders trying to pull down my bath robe.

       "Ah... not today sweetie... you need to catch a flight and I want to
give you something for you think about on the plane"

       I slide a hand inside her panties and felt the heat coming from
Shannon's pussy. Sliding my hand deeper, I felt the soft curls on her
mound. I slowly slid my fingers deeper between her parted legs, letting my
fingers feel her soaked panties, and wet pussy. I slowly slid two fingers
into her pussy, sliding them in and out. As she was watching me, I pulled
my fingers from her pussy, then moving them to my lips where I licked them
as she watched. I slid both fingers into my mouth, tasting her juices,
tasting how sweet they were on my tongue.

      Removing my fingers from my mouth, I took her left hand and slid it
down to my pussy, pushing her fingers between my legs. As I spread my legs
wider open, telling her, "Feel how wet I am, feel how much I want you. Push
two of your fingers into me, fuck me with your fingers."

      As she slid in her two fingers, I couldn't help but let out a long
moan, while resting my head on her shoulder.

      "Oh God Shannon, that feels so wonderful. Now pull your fingers out
and lick and suck my juices off your fingers."

      As she slowly brought her fingers up, looking at my juices coating
them. She brought them to her nose, inhaling my sexual aroma then slowly
extending her tongue, as if not really sure, with a slight hesitation she
started to lick them, then inserting them into her mouth, I also began
kissing her fingers and lips together. I pushed her slacks down over her
hips, letting them fall to the floor. Pulling down the front of her
panties, I slid my four fingers between her legs, cupping her pussy in my
hand. I slid one finger, then two into her pussy, while keeping pressure on
her clit with the palm of my hand.

      As I was kissing her lips, Shannon put her hand to the back of my
neck, mashing her lips to mine, as I slid a third finger deep into her
pussy, slowly pushing them in and out while rubbing against her
clit. Shannon gave a low moan, as I was doing this to her, then I slide my
fourth finger into her pussy.

      "Oh Layla ... what are you doing to me? Oh god"

      Shannon was feeling weak standing against the wall trying to hold
onto me and not collapse to the floor. I starting fucking her harder and as
deep as my fingers would go into her pussy. I put my thumb into my palm, to
give her clit constant pressure as I was fucking her. Wrapping my arm
around her waist to help hold her, her head on my shoulder, and strange
gurgling and moaning were coming from within her. Her body suddenly
stiffened, her pussy clamping down hard on my fingers as she was
experiencing an orgasm covering my hand with her girlcum.

      I was relentless, I started fucking her faster and harder. Shannon's
fingers once again began digging into my shoulders, her nails scratching my
skin. The pain I was feeling only spurred me on to fuck her that much
harder. My hand seemed to be like a blur, as I rammed it in and out of her
pussy. Shannon stiffened up again, giving a long wail, totally collapsing
into my arm and shoulder as I held her to the wall. Pulling my fingers from
within Shannon, I licked and cleaned them off getting a taste of this
lovely creature in my arms. I then held her with both arms around her until
she was able to regain her strength and composure.

      Finally standing on her own, I showed her to the guest bathroom off
the living room so that she could freshen up. I didn't want her seeing
Mr. V in the other bath laying in the sink. When she emerged from the
bathroom, for a moment I was afraid that she was going to run from the
apartment, screaming and howling, but as we stood facing one another, she
said, "I've never been with a woman before ..." She said while tentatively
reaching out taking me into her arms and holding me close to her.

      "I've never been with another woman before, but somehow I just
couldn't resist you kissing me. I wanted it to stop, but I felt so alive. I
really don't know what to say Layla."

      "Shannon, over the past week or so, talking to you, seeing you about,
I have started having an attraction for you, and the one thing is if by
some remote chance, if you also had some of those same feelings, what you
could say is, I'd like to call you when I return from Alabama. I for one
really hope it won't be the last time... I do want to see you again. If
that's possible."

       "But... what about your husband?"

      "That's why the short term lease, I have a detective following him,
and within six months I intend on being divorce from him, so don't you
worry your pretty little head off about him for now, just worry about
getting back to me as soon as you can, ok sweetie?

      After she reached down and picking the lease papers from the floor,
she leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, "I promise, I'll call
you as soon as I can."

      As I walked her to the front door, in my heart I wanted to grab her
and not let her go, but... I knew she had to go.

       Shannon kissed me gently and exited the door... I felt my heart sink
the moment the door was closed. I had to keep telling myself, it was only
going to be for a week, oh God, a week would be like forever and a day...

      On Tuesday afternoon, Shannon called to say hello and that she
arrived home safely, and to tell me that she misses me. She said the
weather was beautiful this time of year. Here in DC, we were in for another
freeze, and that's all if we were lucky. We chit chatted back and forth for
maybe twenty minutes, before she had to go. As I hung up I realized just
how much I was missing this woman. When Tatianna left, I never felt like
this, I mean, yeah, I missed her, but not like the ache I now felt deep in
my heart.

      As I sat, trying to ponder over the question about missing her, I
brilliant idea came to mind. I called a friend over at the airlines, with
whom I had worked with several times making arrangements for vacationers,
and asked her if there was any way of getting me to Birmingham Friday
afternoon, say by 6:00 PM. She had put me on hold as she checked out the
schedules. What seemed like a short time, she came back on line and told me
that if I caught the 2:30 flight to Atlanta, I could get a connecting
flight to Birmingham and be there by 5:00 PM. "That's perfect", I told
her. I quickly cheeked Google Maps and found Gadsden to be only an hour's
drive north on Interstate 95. I told her to book me on a round trip flight
to return Sunday, if it wasn't already full. She assured me that it was far
from being full, and since I was a travel agency that worked close with her
airline, my flight was complementary, courteous of the airline. After I
hung up, I pumped my fist, saying "Yeah!"

      I went to my Melanie's office, my boss, who was on the phone. Melanie
was an older woman in her early fifty's. She had a full figure and possibly
a DD or even a DDD breasts. You could see the streaks of grey in her hair
which she refused to dye out. I sat down and waited patiently for her to
hang up, while thinking of the surprise that was go to be on Shannon's face
when she saw me in Gadsden. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught her
hanging up the phone, and writing something down.

      "Yes Layla, what can I do for you, your all smiles, what's up?"

      "I just booked a flight to Birmingham and was wondering if I can take
off early on Friday to catch my flight? I know I should have checked with
you first, but this was kind of a last minute deal."

      "I don't see why not. Fridays are usually slow anyway, seeing how
most people have already book their vacations earlier in the week. Go ahead
and take off, I will expect you early Monday morning."

      As I skipped out her door back to my office, I yelled over my
shoulder, "You bet, see you Monday."

      By 6:30 on Friday evening I was standing outside of a restaurant in
Gadsden called Krystal's. It looked more like a fast food place, but
beggars couldn't to choosey, I was starving to death, have not eaten since
breakfast. I pulled out my phone to call Shannon.

      "Shannon, how are you doing this evening? Having fun with the family
yet?"

      "Kind of, we all were sitting her teasing my sister what's it is
going to be like doing all the chores without family around to lend a
hand. So what are you doing this evening, going out on a date?"

      "Not really, I stopped at this new restaurant I found to get a bite
to eat, I'm starving."

      "What's the name of the restaurant, maybe I've heard of it?"

      "It's called Krystal's"

      "I didn't know there was a Krystal's in DC."

      "Yeah, well it's on Cleveland Ave."

      "Cleveland Ave.! Wait a minute... LAYLA", she screamed into the phone
as she apparently dropped the phone. I heard some talking and commotion in
the back ground and suddenly the line went dead.

      Either I totally pissed her off, or shortly she was going to be
coming to the restaurant to see if I was really here. Deciding not to wait,
I went inside to get something to eat while I waited. I wasn't in the
restaurant very long after I placed my order when I saw Shannon walking in
the door. She had her hair up in a ponytail, and a button down long sleeve
cotton shirt and tight fitting jeans. The blouse was tight enough to really
show off her firm B cup breasts, and that's not to say what the jeans did
for the rest of her figure.

      As she was looking around the room for me, she spotted me towards the
back. She literally ran through the restaurant, almost knocking over the
waitress getting back to where I was sitting. After she got to the booth,
she jumped in alongside of me, and gave me a hug, nearly knocking over the
glass of water on the table.

      "My God Layla, it's so good to see you, I never would have guessed
you would come all the way to see me. You did come to see me, didn't you?"

      "Yes Shannon, I was feeling a little down in the dumps and maybe a
little lonely, besides, you made it very difficult for me not to be
thinking so much about you."

      "You're not just saying that to make me feel good are you? Well I've
been thinking a lot about you lately also. I've told my mother that I met
and really nice special lady in DC. Wait until I walk in the door and
introduce you to her."

      "Oh my God! What did you tell her about me? Nothing bad I hope?"

      "I just told her that you were a very good friend. I hope you don't
mind that I told her about you, do you?

      "No of course not. It just kind of surprised me a little. I feel like
I'm intruding on your sister's wedding party as it is, and I'm almost to
the point of regretting coming down and spoiling all your plans."

      "Now you stop that kind of thinking! You're not spoiling anyone's
plans or wedding, matter of fact you are now my date, so you're going to
have to attend the wedding."

      "I didn't bring a nice dress to attend her wedding. All I have with
me are just casual clothes, nothing really fancy."

      "Nonsense, this is a redneck wedding, being attended by a bunch of
rednecks. No one is going to be paying any attention as to what you are
wearing. There will be some there dressed in overalls and blue jeans, you
wait and see. Besides this is also a blessing for me, we have all the
in-laws and cousins and a bunch of relatives I hardly know. They are
sleeping everywhere. I have to share my bed with my sister and her best
friend. This will give me an excuse to rent a room at the Motel and get
away from all that."

      "You'll do no such thing, I'll rent the room, but you are definitely
staying with me so I don't get lost.  Never know, this isn't DC, now is
it."

      "You really want me to stay with you?"

      Resting my hand on her tight, "Of course babe's, I didn't come down
here just for that, but let's just say it's like having fudge icing on a
chocolate brownie. You're the icing and I'm the brownie."

      Putting her hand on top of mine, and giving it a squeeze while
looking into my eyes, "I love to spend the night with you, tonight and
tomorrow night and every night I can."

      "We could spend the night here, just talking, but I think the
waitress is giving us funny looks like she wants us to leave. Why don't we
go, check into the Motel, then go and visit with your family, then sneak
out saying I've had a long day and need to get some rest for tomorrow."

      "Great, let's go then."

      Grabbing the check, we stood and started walking towards the
register. As Shannon was walking ahead of me, I couldn't take my eyes off
her shapely butt. It looked so firm and round, something I could hold onto
all night long, which is what I intend on doing later.

      After checking into the Motel, We went in Shannon's car to her
home. As we walked in the door, I was completely surrounded by what
appeared to be family and friends. As Shannon was introducing me to each
one, they in turn gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Never before have
I been greeted like this when meeting people for the first time. As the
introductions ended, I thought for a moment, I could really get use to all
this. Shannon then took my hand leading me over to an older woman a
spitting image of Shannon, I then assumed was her mother.

      "Mother, do you remember me telling you about that special person I
had become friends with in DC, well I would like you to meet Layla, she is
my special friend, Layla, this is my mother, Mary Beth."

      "Mrs. Cook, it is an honor to make your acquaintance."

      "Layla, it's also a pleasure to meet you also! My little Shannon has
told me so much about you."

      "I hope some of it was good!" I gave Shannon a quick glance, letting
her know she had some explaining to do later. I was quickly dragged away
from her mother, talking to a few people including her sister Connie, who I
congratulated on her upcoming marriage. Connie was about 5'4" with short
brown hair. From what I could see with her baggy clothes, she appeared to
have a B cup breasts. She also appeared a few pounds overweight, but
nothing that would distract from her beauty. As I was talking to her,
Shannon said that she would be right back. I watched her turn and head down
a hallway, which I assumed she was just going to the bathroom.

      After about five minutes, Shannon reappeared carrying what looked
like an overnight bag. As she hugged her sister, telling her, "The bed was
all yours and your friend for the night, it's my little present before your
wedding tomorrow. I'm going to spend the night at the Motel with Layla,
we'll be back in the morning to help you get ready.

      We quickly made our exit with Shannon telling everyone good night as
we passed near them. Once back at the Motel, Shannon had me backed up
against the closed door, her lips covering my face as her hands cupped my
face. I slid my hands around her small waist, letting them slide down until
I was cupping each of her firm ass cheeks in each of my hands, pulling her
pelvis into mine as I rocked side to side, creating friction between
us. Shannon gave a low moan as I rubbed our clits together through our
clothes.

      I gently pushed Shannon back a little so we could look at one
another, "Shannon, I came here with the need to be near you. I'm sorry for
the crazy thing I did back in my apartment. I don't know what got into me
at that moment. I shouldn't have done that to you, but I did... If you're
not really sure, we can slow it down, and hopefully start over and maybe a
little slower."

      Putting her fingertips to my lips to silence me, "Layla, one day
soon, I'd like to explain some things to you, but now, this night... this
night is still young, and I would like it to be ours. Can we do that?"

      Taking my hand and putting it behind her neck, I drew her close,
pressing my lips to hers, parting them a little and sliding my tongue
across her lips. She then pushed me back against the door, kissing me with
passion and feelings.

      As I leaned back against the door, I happily surrendered and moaned
when Shannon's lips touched mine once more. Shannon loved the feel of
Layla's soft, full lips. She kissed them gently and even sucked on Layla's
bottom lip a little. Shannon finally broke the kiss and kissed down Layla's
chin and neck. Occasionally she licked Layla's soft skin, which elicited
moans from the beautiful lips still bruised from Shannon's kiss.

      Continuing to kiss Layla's neck, Shannon reached for the bottom of
Layla's blouse. She quickly pulled the shirt over Layla's head. She tossed
it aside and never gave it a second thought as her attention was quickly
turned back removing the bra. Shannon used her finger nails to lightly
trace over the smooth olive skin of Layla's neck and chest, taking a moment
to marvel at Layla's flat stomach.

      Layla thrust her chest out as a hint to Shannon, but Shannon ignored
it. She resisted the urge to play with Layla's breast. She wanted to kiss
them first.

      Shannon slowly made her way over to Layla's right breast. She kissed
over to the chocolate colored nipple and kissed the top of it ever so
lightly. Layla moaned loudly as Shannon took the nipple into her mouth and
sucked on it gently. Shannon soon developed a rhythm of alternating between
sucking, flicking her tongue over the nipple, and nibbling on it lightly.

      After a few minute of this, Shannon made her way over the left
nipple. She placed her hand on the right breast to replace the mouth that
was once there. She repeated the same action on the left nipple with her
mouth while she pinched and rolled the right nipple. Shannon marveled at
how hard Layla's nipples actually got.

      Layla's moans grew increasingly louder and she staggered a little
bit.

      Shannon gently guided Layla to the bed laying her down onto the bed
with her legs hanging over the side.  She reached up and began to unbutton
Layla's jeans still managing to suck Layla's taut nipples.

      Shannon smiled as she saw Layla's soaked panties. She pulled the
jeans and panties off together. She brought the crotch up to her nose and
inhaled Layla's scent deeply. She quickly decided that it would be much
better from the source. Slowly she guided Layla to the bed, laying her
down, feet hanging over the edge.

      Shannon moved up to kiss Layla one last time before beginning her
descent down Layla's body. She paused at the navel teasingly and then
continued further down, but only with feather soft kisses. When she reached
the top of Layla's bald pussy she placed a light kiss at the top of her
moms.

      With her right hand, Shannon spread Layla's labia apart. Looking at
her first pussy this close, she smelled the rich aroma. She had tasted her
juices on her fingers back in her apartment, but now looking at Layla's
dripping wet hole, she knew there was no stopping as she lowered her head,
sliding her tongue up her slit and across her clit. As she licked her labia
and drinking her juices, Shannon couldn't get enough of her sweet
nectar. No longer able to resist, Shannon drove her tongue deep into
Layla's pussy mashing her nose against Layla's clit.

      "Oooohhhhh yesssss," Layla hissed as she felt the tongue fucking her
tight hole.

      The sounds of Shannon's licking and sucking could barely be heard
above Layla's continuous stream of loud moans.

      Shannon allowed her nose to bump Layla's clit a couple of times more
before she brought her tongue up to circle the clit. As Shannon's tongue
circled Layla's clit, she slipped two fingers into Layla's pussy. Shannon
fucked Layla with her fingers curling them upward to try and hit Layla's
g-spot. Shannon let her tongue focus on Layla's clit. She nibbled and
sucked on it.

      "Oh GAWD! Yes! Fuck me baby! Make me cum on your fingers!" Layla
yelled, making Shannon jump.

      "Do you want to cum my sweet?" Shannon asked coyly.

      "Yes, please! Fuck me! I'm almost there!" Layla yelled again.

      With the new encouragement, Shannon picked up the pace and flicked
her tongue over Layla's rock hard clit. She pushed her fingers deep into
Layla's pussy as it seemingly got hotter.

      "Oh baby, that's it! Yes! I'm CUMMMIIIINNNGGGG!" Layla screamed so
loud that Shannon hoped the neighbors wouldn't call the police.

      Shannon was unrelenting on Layla's poor pussy and clit. She prolonged
the orgasm as long as she could. When Layla could stand no more, Shannon
reluctantly removed her fingers. She brought them up to her mouth and
sucked them clean. She noticed that Layla was still recovering, so she got
up and went into the bathroom.

      She grabbed a couple of glasses and filled them with water. When she
returned, Layla was sitting up in the bed.

      Shannon sat down next to her and offered her a glass of water. Layla
greedily drank the whole glass.

      "Hey, don't drink so fast. This stuff isn't cheap you know," Shannon
laughed.

      Layla giggled and said, "I was thirsty."

      The two laughed. Shannon sipped her water and placed the now
half-full glass on the table next to the bed. Layla leaned over and the two
began kissing.

      "I feel a tad bit underdressed," Layla giggled.

      Realizing she was still fully clothed, Shannon laughed. "Well, I can
see why Ms. Nude Gadsden!"

      Layla laughed as she began unbutton Shannon's blouse. "We can fix
this right now lover."

      Layla worked quickly and Shannon's blouse was soon joined her own
shirt and jeans on the floor. Layla's hands began to massage Shannon's firm
B cup breasts through her bra feeling the nipples harden rapidly.

      Shannon moaned as she felt her already soaked pussy get even wetter.
Layla removed Shannon's bra to gain better access to those beautiful
breasts, the quarter size areoles, topped with hard eraser size nipples.

      Layla's expert hands were soon massaging Shannon's newly freed
breasts.  She kissed Shannon deeply as she pinched and rolled Shannon's
nipples.  Shannon moaned into Layla's lips feeling like her pussy was on
fire.

      Knowing that her lover was already turned on enough, Layla broke the
kiss and leaned down to suck on Shannon's nipples.

      "Mmmm baby I love it when you play with my nipples. Makes me so wet,"
      Shannon moaned.

      Layla looked up at Shannon and smiled, "I know lover. Why don't you
show me how wet you are? Take off those pants and your underwear too."

      Shannon stood up and unbuttoned her pants. She lowered both her pants
and panties at the same time. She smiled as she heard Layla gasp at the
site of her lightly colored curly hairs covering her pussy. She propped one
foot up on the bed and spread her lips apart to give Layla a good view of
her wet cunt.

      Layla licked her lips and moaned, "My, my, oh my you are wet aren't
you? I can take care of that baby."

      Layla pushed Shannon down on the bed kissing her on the way down. She
slowly kissed down Shannon's body, pausing to suck on each nipple
momentarily. She eventually made her way down to Shannon's pussy.

      "MMmmm my body is on fire sweetie," Shannon moaned.

      Layla only giggled in reply. She began to lick Shannon's pussy.  She
licked the outside of the labia first and then let her tongue slip inside
Shannon's vagina. She even let her tongue sneak down to Shannon's ass
causing her to squeal.

      "I think I'm going to explode if I don't cum soon!" Shannon yelled.

      Layla still did not reply, but let her tongue do the talking for
her. She turned all of her focus to Shannon's clit and slammed two fingers
deep into Shannon's cunt. She sucked on the clit and flicked her tongue
across it.

      "Oh baby, here it comes!" Shannon screamed as her orgasm hit her.

      Shannon's pussy let loose a torrent of juices, which Layla eagerly
licked up.  She continued to clean Shannon long after the orgasm had
subsided.

      While Shannon recovers, Layla laid down beside her lover.  Shannon
kissed Layla and cleaned the remaining fluid from Layla's face. Shannon
lazily caressed Layla's body.

      Layla looked into Shannon's blue eyes and said, "I feel that I'm
falling in love you Shannon. I hardly know you, but that is what I feel
inside of me."

      Shannon smiled, "Oh sweetheart, I feel I also fallen in love with you
too. I am the luckiest woman alive to have you. I don't think I'll ever be
able to express my love to you."  Shannon and Layla continued to kiss a
caress each other for a long time.

      Finally, Shannon pulled away and asked, "Are you finished for the
evening?"

      "Are you kidding? I'm just getting warmed up!" Layla exclaimed.

      "I brought something that I think you're going to love, so if you'll
close your eyes and relax, I get it and show you." With her back to
Shannon, Layla pulled something from her suit case, partially hiding it
behind her leg, Layla walked into the bathroom. After putting on her
strap-on and lubing it up, she stuck her head out the door, "Shannon
darlin, close your eyes for me."

      With her eyes closed, Shannon began to get a little excited, all this
being new to her, she felt that her experiences were going to be vastly
broadened, which made her pussy began to get really wet once more, and that
excited her even more. She felt Layla getting onto the bed, settling down
between her legs. After a little movement, she felt a warm breath on her
moms, then a light touch of a tongue across the upper part of her
clit. Letting out a moan, and a quick gasp of breath, she began pushing her
hips towards the tongue now sliding up and down her slit, her hands going
to the back of Layla head pushing, guiding her tongue to her secret
spots. Her juices again started flowing freely. Just as she was getting
into Layla's licking and kisses, she suddenly pulls up, pressing her chest
down, blocking any view of what she was about to do.

      "Shannon darlin, I am going to fuck you like no one else ever has or
ever could. I have a dildo strapped to my hips that I am going to slowly
slid all the way into you. I'm going to fill you like no other."

      With her one hand on the dildo, ready to guide it to the honey hole
and the other caressing Shannon's face, "I want you to relax as I enter
you."

      Shannon felt Layla rubbing the dildo up and down her slit, seeking
her vagina, when she felt the firm, but soft dildo resting on her hole, she
smiled, "Yes darlin, right there!"

      Slowly Layla started pushing with her hips, putting pressure on the
fake cock, forcing it between Shannon's pussy lips. Shannon's eyes got
wide, as the dildo began stretching her pussy more and more. She was about
to tell Layla to stop, when suddenly it popped inside of her pussy. Shannon
began adjust her legs and moving her hips, trying to accommodate the large
dildo now just inside of her pussy.

      Layla for her part, stopped moving, giving Shannon time to adjust to
her cock. Leaning down, she began kissing her lips, lick both her lips,
kissing her chin. As she pressed her lips to Shannon, she flexed her hips,
sliding in another inch, then stopping, again, letting Shannon get
accustomed to its size.

      As Shannon laid there, breathing a little harder, feeling her pussy
being stretched, she realized that what few men she was with in the past
were never as big as this, and the toys she bought online, again were tiny
compared to the bat now being shoved into her wet pussy. Slowly Layla began
rocking her hips, each time, sliding the fake cock deeper and deeper as her
own clit would rub on the straps. With her hands on Layla's hips, Shannon
was holding, then pushing, but as she pushed a little, she dug her nails in
pulling on Layla's hips, lifting her hips, driving the fake cock deeper and
deeper until she felt Layla pelvis pressing on hers. Never has she felt
this full. She felt as if her womb was being pushed into her stomach.

      Layla slowly rocked her hips up and down. With each up stroke, she
lifted them a little higher, then slowly sliding the dildo back in until
she bottomed out once again. Putting her hands up on Shannon's breasts, she
cupped each one, then taking her thumb and fore finger, she started
pinching and pulling on each nipple. Staring into her blue eyes, watching
as each thrust brought a twinkle to the eyes, she began to speed up her
thrusts into Shannon, she would pinch the nipples a little harder, causing
Shannon to moan with a loud humph as she bottomed out. Faster and faster
she started fucking Shannon. Shannon now had her legs wrapped around
Layla's waist, her fingers grasping Layla ass cheeks, pulling on them as
she began to cry out...

      "Oh God lover... fuck me! I'm so close... Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder
baby."

      Layla's hips seemed to be like a blur as she kept slamming the fake
cock deep into Shannon with the sound of their bodies slapping together.

      Suddenly, Shannon arched her back, her body going ridged as her
orgasm took over her body. Her juices squirting out over the dildo and on
Layla's thighs. Layla kept fucking her hard and deep. As Shannon let out a
long gasp form her lips, she dropped motionless onto the bed, her mind
swirling around the euphoria that encompassed her mind.

      As Shannon began to regain her senses, Layla had removed the strap-on
and was now lying beside Shannon, caressing her as she laid her head on her
shoulder.

      Shannon looked so innocent when she looked into Layla's eyes. Once
again, Shannon felt her heart melt as a tear slowly made its way down her
cheek, knowing that she has fallen so much in love with Layla.

      Seeing she was beginning to cry, Layla asked, "What's wrong babe, did
I hurt you, I'm so sorry, please tell me what's wrong?"

      After a couple sniffles, "No baby! Don't get upset or mad, but I'm
crying because I am so happy I found you. I love you, and I'm scared that
in a few weeks, you're not even going to remember my name, much less who I
am."

      Taking Shannon's face in her hands, using her thumbs to wipe away the
tears, "Honey, I didn't come all the way down here just to get you in
bed. I came down here because I couldn't get you out of my mind. I'm not
upset or angry that you have fallen in love with me, because I feel
something very special for you also. Everyone deserves somebody that it
makes them want to look forward to tomorrow, and baby I can't tell you
about us in six months, or ten or twenty years, but I can tell you that my
tomorrows are filled with you."

      Layla pulled Shannon close, kissing her lips softly, then laying her
head on Shannon's shoulder. Her heart began to swell. Here was someone who
truly cared for her. Thinking about John who didn't give a shit one way or
the other, and then Tatianna, she began to realize she was only an object
to Tatianna, and that she only kept her around to use her, and never once
did she ever say that she cared.

      Shannon reached down and took Layla's face in her hands, "Is
everything alright with you?"

      "Yes babe's, nothing couldn't be more perfect than this moment being
here with you."

      "Can I ask you a question Layla?"

      "Sure babe's anything, what is it!"

      "I've never used one before, so you might be a little disappointed,
but would you like for me to put on the strap-on, and try and use it on
you?"

      "Mmm, that's a wonderful idea. Like you even had to ask!"

      Shannon hopped out of the bed, picking up the strap-on, studding it,
trying to figure out how to put it on.

      Layla got up and helped her slip it on and adjust the harness. Once
it was adjusted properly. Shannon looked down at the strange appendage
sticking out from her pelvis and began to giggle at the oddity of it
all. Grabbing ahold of it, swinging it around playing with it, she reached
out and took Layla's hand as they headed for the bed.

      Once there, the two lovers kissed and fondled some more. Shannon
reached down between Layla's legs and moaned when she felt how wet Layla
had already gotten. Shannon leaned down to suck on Layla's nipples and
continued to gently play with her pussy.

      "Make love to me baby. I can't wait any longer," Layla moaned.

      "Ok, how do you want me to do you?" Shannon asked.

      "I want you on top. Missionary position so I can watch you as you
fuck me and play with your breasts."

      Shannon gave a soft coo at the thought of her lover watching
her. Layla scooted to the center of the bed lying back and spread her legs.
Shannon climbed on top of her kissing Layla deeply. Both women mumbled "I
love you" as Layla reached down to guide Shannon's fake cock into her
pussy.

      Once she was at her opening, Shannon slowly pushed into Layla's
pussy. Pulling back it slipped from Layla... "Shit! I'm not doing it
right."

      "It's ok baby, if a guy can do it, you can do it better. Slide your
knees up closer to me, and try again."

      Sliding up closer, Shannon tried again. This time she appeared to get
into a steady rhythm as she took her time pushing and pulling until it was
all the way in. Layla moaned the entire time as she reached up to pinch
Shannon's nipples.

      Shannon pulled out slowly and moaned as the coarse fabric of the
harness rubbed against her hard clit. Layla only smiled back at her
knowingly.

      "Think we could cum together lover?" Layla asked sexily.

      "Mmmm, most definitely. Especially if you play with my nipples like
you are," Shannon breathlessly replied.

      "As if you had to ask baby!"

      Shannon slowly pushing in and out of Layla's pussy. Each time she
pulled out, Shannon moaned as she felt the friction of the fabric on her
clit.  She kept a slow and steady pace so she could enjoy the feeling of
being on top of her lover for a long time.

      The two women continued to exchange moans and groans while kissing
each other. Layla continued her manipulations of Shannon's breasts. No
longer able to stand it, Shannon picked up the pace.

      Both lovers moaned loudly as the false cock plunged deeper into
Layla's recess. Shannon's pussy grew wetter as the friction on her clit
continued to increase.

      Somehow Shannon managed to focus on Layla's face. She wanted to see
her lover cum. Suddenly, Layla wrapped her legs around Shannon pushing her
deeper inside. The two lovers locked eyes.

      "Oh gawd baby! I'm going to cum all over your cock!" Layla screamed.

      Unlike last time, Shannon didn't worry about the neighbors hearing
Layla's screams of ecstasy. Shannon drowned out Layla's screams as her own
orgasm hit.

      "I'm cumming too Layla! Ah fuck yes!" Shannon yelled.

      Shannon still managed to look into Layla's eyes as she fucked her
even harder. As her arms gave out and she finally collapsed on top of
Layla. The two kissed deeply as Shannon let the dildo rest deep inside
Layla.

      Shannon became envious of the dildo at that moment. She wished she
could feel Layla's vaginal muscles contract around her. After the two
caught their breaths, Shannon pulled out of Layla. Layla turned over on her
side and Shannon spooned her. Shannon was too tired to remove the strap-on
and Layla didn't seem to mind it resting between her thighs.

      As the sun was shining through the window, Layla slowly opened her
eyes, only to see Shannon's angelic face before her. Thoughts of the
previous night's love making, made Layla let out a soft moan. She then felt
the strap-on still between her legs with its dried juices from the both of
them, causing it to stick to her. As she started to pull back, Shannon
opened her eyes, giving Layla a smile and a quick peck on the lips.

      "Morning baby!"

      "Good morning my beautiful angel."

      Smiling, Layla reached out, cupping her hand behind Shannon's head,
drawing her closer as she kissed Shannon. The slow kiss started becoming
more passionate, tongues were being exchanged, and neither concerned nor
caring about morning breath as both were feverishly trying to release their
passion on the other. As they separated, Layla started pulling back as she
said; "Sorry babes, but I've got to pee, and if I don't hurry, I'm not
going to make it."

      Pulling herself free of the strap-on, she jumped up and ran to the
bathroom. As she was sitting there on the commode, Shannon walked into the
bathroom, taking off the strap-on and dropping it in the sink then
straddling down on Layla's legs. As she settled down, she began caressing
her breasts.

      "What, no sense of privacy, I'm trying to pee here."

      "Sounds like you're doing a good job of it, as I hear it. I really
have to go too, so I just wanted to get into position in case you didn't
hurry up, that way some of it would make it into the commode."

      "Aggghhhhh... get off me! I'm done! I'm done, just let me wipe
myself!"

      Quickly wiping herself, Layla got up from the toilet, and as Shannon
sat down, she immediately started peeing.

      "You really had to go, didn't you?"

      "Ahhhh... relief, yes I did."

      Giving Shannon a kiss, Layla then turned on the shower, trying to get
the water to the right temperature. Looking over at Shannon, "Want to take
a shower with me, I'll wash your back and whatever else I can reach?"

      After wiping herself clean, Shannon jumped up off the toilet, opening
the door to the shower and stepped inside. Resting her hand on Layla's
shoulder, she slowly turned her around and gave her face a gentle caress
before wrapping her arms around her, kissing her with all the passion
within herself. As the kiss ended, much to Layla's disappointment, Shannon
panting, "I would love to spend all day in the shower with you, but I must
hurry and get back home, and help Connie get ready for her wedding at noon
today. I'll drive home and take care of things there, and then stop by and
pick you up, say about eleven thirty?"

      "Sure babes, I just step out and get a bite to eat then come back and
be ready by then."

      Both hurried with their showers, drying off, and Shannon quickly
getting dressed and leaving, but not before collecting a kiss and give each
of Layla's nipples a little twist and pinch, and Layla vowing to get even
first chance she got.

      The wedding went off as planned, the bride looked as radiant as
ever. During the reception, I was able to again congratulate the new bride,
and while Shannon was making her rounds to family and friends, I sat and
talked with Mrs. Cook, and her husband Henry. Getting to know her and the
family a little better made me feel comfortable talking with Shannon's
parents. As the reception started to wind down, the brides and groom's
dance over with, Mrs. Cook asked if we could step out on the veranda for a
few minutes. A little worried as to what she was going to say to me, I
reliantly agreed.

      "Layla, I know about my daughter, and I have a very good idea of what
she feels for you. With her being different as you might want to call it,
is one of the reasons she left this area, with many of the people here
being closed minded and all. I want to ask you to look after her, as you
would want someone looking after you. She's not fragile, but she's not made
of granite either, she can be hurt. Would you do that for a mother who
dearly loves her daughter?"

      "Yes Mrs. Cook! I do love your daughter also." For a second there I
thought, there's that word again, so simple, so complicated. "I can't
promise you anything that's in the future, we're both going to have to work
on that together, but I do promise that I will do my very best, for you,
for her, and for me."

      As I said those things to her, a warm smile spread across her face,
she reached out and squeezed my forearm, "The moment I laid eyes on you, I
knew you were a good person, and the right person for my daughter. Thank
you Layla. Now let's get back into the reception hall, I'm sure Shannon is
looking for you wondering who stole you."

      We both giggled a little, as she held the door open, allowing me to
enter first. We weren't back into the room no more than a minute, before
Shannon saw us; "Mother, what kind of lies have you been telling about me
to Layla."

      "Shannon, you know I would never tell any lies about you, only the
truth, well, maybe stretched a little, but no lies, I promise you."

      "Layla, when are you going back to Washington?"

      "My flight leaves a one in the afternoon, so I have to leave here
around ten thirty or so, why?"

      "Why don't you come and have breakfast with us tomorrow morning
before you have to leave. Shannon, why don't you give me a call when the
two of you leave the Motel, that way I'll have it nearly made by the time
you both get home. You are staying at the Motel with Layla, aren't you?"

      I do believe Shannon must have turned six different shades of red
blushing, "Yes mother, I am going to spend the night with Layla, after I
show her all around Gadsden first, speaking of which, I think we should be
going so I'm not driving around in the dark pointing out things she can't
very well see."

      As we walked out to the car, I was careful not to reach out for
Shannon, not wanting to cause any embarrassment to her or her family. Once
in the car, she turned and kissed me on the lips, sliding her tongue across
my lips before plunging it deep into my mouth where I hungrily sucked on
it. Once we pulled apart, she took my hand in hers, "Every time I would
look at you that is all I could think about was kissing you. I love you
Layla", leaning in as she kissed me again, but this time softer and longer.

      "Shannon, you have no idea how much I care for you, but I think we
should be going before we draw a crowd."

      As we left the parking lot, Shannon started talking a mile a minute,
tell me all about growing up in Gadsden, and all the trouble she would get
into with some of her girlfriends from school. She showed me her old high
school, and some interesting points of the city. We stopped at a little
place called "Pops" which she told me was a favorite hangout for the kids
growing up. The man and his wife who ran the place, retired and turned it
over to his son and daughter.

      When we entered the place, it was almost like stepping back in
time. Near the front door, stood a jukebox, playing what sounded like fifty
or sixty's music. She walked me over to a booth, and as we sat down, she
showed me where she and her girlfriends carved their initials into the old
table top. She said that Pops wasn't too happy about us carving our
initials but then each time he would look over at us, you could see a
slight smile on his face.

      A young girl with perky breasts, wearing her hair in pig tails came
over to the table greeting us, and telling us she was our waitress. We both
ordered a hamburger with fries, and I was told to try the malted milk
shake, because it was to die for.

      After placing our order, Shannon went on tell me how she went to the
U of A, and is and will always be a loyal Crimson Tide fan. She went on to
tell me that was when she began to realize that she wasn't really
interested in men, and began questioning herself against her belief's. She
said that it was her mother that convinced her to leave the area, and go
and find herself, no matter where it might be, and whoever she was going to
find within herself once she got there.

      As we ate our food, and I had to admit, the malted shake was to die
for, not even believing that you could still buy such a thing
today. Between the shake, fries and hamburger, we must have consumed over
three thousand calories, which gave me an idea how to burn some of them off
later.

      "Anyway she continued, as I was saying, I left Gadsden, and moved to
Birmingham, worked there for a short time, finding only dead end jobs. I
then moved to Atlanta and was working as a concierge at the Hyatt Hotel,
when Mr. Phillips asked if I wanted to move to Washington DC and work in
his Apartment Building. I would start out at the concierge desk, then once
I learned my way around, he would move me into the leasing office, making
me the assistant manager, then one day taking over as manager, since he
knew his wife wanted to retire so they both could do some traveling.

      I agreed and he paid all my expenses to move to DC. I worked the
concierge desk for three months, and for the last eighteen months as the
leasing assistant. I was told that they are very satisfied with my work,
and feel that I am ready to take over the manager's position at the end of
the year. Now you know almost my whole life story, tell me about yours?

      "Tell you what, it's starting to get a little dark outside, why don't
we head back to the Motel," as I sat staring into those soft blue eyes,
giving her my best grin, knowing full well more than just my story is going
to be heard in the room.

      Before the door was even closed, I was already unzipping Shannon's
dress, pulling it off her shoulders. The heat in my lions, the dampness of
my pussy, watching Shannon as she paraded her beautiful body around all
afternoon had gotten me so worked up, the time for finesse was long past
due, I just wanted to taste her and all of her juices. Letting her dress
fall to a heap on the floor, I started planting kisses on her chest,
nipping her a few times with my teeth. As I sucked her bra covered nipple
into my mouth, Shannon laid her head on the door, biting her lower lip, as
she continued to moan.

      Reaching behind her, I unclipped her bra, also pulling it from her
shoulders and arms, dropping it to the floor near her dress. Cupping her
breasts in my hands, I began chewing, licking and lightly biting each
nipple, making them as hard as nails. Shannon's hands, on the back on my
neck, guiding me back and forth between her breasts, moaning gasping for
breath, as she neared an orgasm while I was making love to her breasts.

      Pulling away suddenly, almost shocking Shannon, I quickly reached
behind her knees and an arm around her back, I lifted her, carrying her to
the bed, and unceremoniously tossed her squealing onto the bed, quickly
jumping on top of her. Kissing her deep, I tried to touch the back of her
throat with my tongue, as I started pulling down her panties. I got the top
of her panties down to her mound and stopped, leaching down, sliding my
hand between her legs on top of her panties, rubbing my fingers up and down
her wet panties and slit. I broke the kiss, leaning down, taking her nipple
between my lips, flicking it with my tongue, causing a long low moan escape
her lips. I slowly started pushing two fingers and her panties inside of
her pussy, pulling her silk panties, making them pressing tighter and
tighter on her clit.

      Strange sounds started coming from Shannon's lips, as her fingers
held onto the sheets of the bed. Sliding down, licking and nibbling on her
skin, I licked across her moms, then sliding my tongue down her lips, as I
was fucking her with my fingers and panties.

      Pulling my fingers from her pussy, I yanked down her panties, tearing
them at the seams pulling them completely off her and tossing them to the
floor. Pushing her knees to her chest, and spreading her ankles out, I
lowered my mouth to her waiting pussy. Licking up one side and down the
other. Again her moans started getting louder and louder. Her knuckles were
white as she held onto the sheet. I went lower, sliding my tongue across
her little rosebud, eliciting an, "Oh God," causing her hips to
jerk. Sliding my tongue back up her slit to her clit, I lightly nipped her
clit with my teeth, causing another jerk of her hips, and tiny whimpers
escaping her lips. I Slid my tongue back down her slit, going to her
puckered rosebud, making my tongue hard and pointy, I pushed my tongue into
her ass, fucking her ass with my tongue as I started rubbing and pinching
her clit with the other hand.

      Shannon started bucking her hips, trying to either push my tongue in
deeper or press my fingers harder on her clit, while yelling... "Oh God! Oh
God! Layla... I'mmmmmmmmm cummmmming... as the juices exploded from her
pussy, covering my hand and my face. Pulling my fingers off her clit, and
pushing two fingers into her pussy, I started fucking her deep and hard,
wrapping my lips around her clit, sucking and flicking it with my tongue, I
then added a third finger to her pussy, while fucking her just as
hard. Again, Shannon started moan, jerking her hips, emitting strange
sounds from her lips. As I felt her body begin to stiffen, I added a forth
finger, and renewed my attack on her clit. Once again, small cries started
coming from Shannon's lips, half formed words, her head jerking back and
forth, her hips, rising, then falling. As I felt her pussy beginning to
spasm on my fingers, I doubled my efforts in fucking her with my
fingers. Just before her body went ridged, I pushed the finger on my right
hand, deep into her ass, sending her over the edge. This time I was ready,
as I had my mouth covering my fingers and her pussy when her girlcum short
into my mouth. Looking at Shannon, I saw her eyes roll to the back of her
head as her body went limp. Removing my fingers from her pussy, I cleaned
them, they licked her pussy clean of her girlcum.

      I got out of bed, undressed, turning out the lights I crawled back
into bed, cuddling up close to Shannon, holding her in my arms. I began to
notice that she was starting to come around, as her moaning increased,
while she tried to lift her hand to my arm holding her. I pulled her in
closer, talking softly telling her; "Relax baby, I've got you and I'm not
going anywhere. Sleep darlin, sleep in my arms tonight. Dream... just never
forget, from mornings first light to evening's last star, how special you
are!"

      "Layla, I know you can't make me any promises, but for now, will you
hold me and love me."

      Snuggling into Shannon's shoulder, I kissed her cheek, while lightly
tracing my finger across her lips, "Yes, I do love you Shannon," then
kissing her lips once more.

      After laying my head down, I felt so at peace, it was as if my soul
no longer yearned for attention. I barely remember closing my eyes, and
drifting off to what was the best night's sleep I think I ever had.

      I slowly had this feeling that I was wet between my legs, fearing I
might have peed on myself, I tried to rise, only to find my legs were being
held open. I looked down, see a blond head bobbing up and down as I felt a
wet tongue sliding up and down my slit.

      "Oh baby, what are you doing? Ohhhhh... that feels so
good... Ohhhhh..." Reaching down, I place my hands on the back of Shannon's
head, pressing her into my now wet pussy. My hips began jerking, rising to
meet her fingers now sliding into my pussy. Grabbing onto the pillow,
covering my face... I screamed into the pillow as my body was racked with
one orgasm after another while she fucked me with her fingers, licking my
clit, then feeling her teeth scrap over my clit, causing me to jerk and
feeling like I was squirting a gallon of girlcum while my body shook
uncontrollably. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and began pushing
Shannon away from my over sensitive clit.

      Pulling her up to me, I whisper to her that I could wake up every
morning with her doing that to me. As she came up level with my face, I
kissed her lips, then licked my girlcum from her. Tasting a little salty, I
looked at her and was about to ask... when she put her finger to my lips.

      "Sshhh... after what you did to me last night, I worked hard to do
the same to you, and I did, and I'll do it again every chance I get," as
she snuggled into the crook of my shoulder and arm, kissing my cheek and
chin, while caressing my breasts. I turned my head towards her, kissing her
lips once more. Our tongues licking each other's lips.

      Settling down, looking at one another... "I can see that maybe I
shouldn't wear any panties nest time we get together. I noticed mine in
shreds laying on the floor as I got up to go to the bathroom."

      Giggling... "I was in a hurry to get to that sweet pussy of yours and
they were just in the way. Speaking of peeing, I need to get up and pee now
myself."

      "I'll start the shower, we can wash each other this morning, it's
early so we got plenty of time."

      "Not as much time as you think, I still have to pack after getting
myself put back together as you so mercilessly made a total wreck of me."

      After washing each other's hair, and a lot of caressing, we finally
got out of the shower, drying each other off.

      "Would you be willing to pick me up at the Reagan Airport and take me
home on Wednesday evening when I come home?"

      "Sure babes, but do you think that is going to be wise, you know how
much I am going to be missing you by the time you get back?"

      "Actually, I kind of counting on you missing me, as I will be missing
you maybe even more."

      Breakfast with her family was a blast. I don't think I ever laughed
so hard, hearing her mother and father telling me stories about Shannon as
she grew up. Poor Shannon, having to sit there, at times totally
embarrassed at what was being told.

      I did arrive at the Birmingham airport on time after dropping off my
rental car, and taking the short flight to Atlanta. Once at Atlanta, as I
was about to board, I learned that I was bumped up to Business Class. How
sweet!

      Sitting back into my now wide comfortable seat, I laid my head back
and started to think about how my life has seemed to suddenly change over
the past few days. I started thinking about a marriage going nowhere, to a
man who obviously didn't love me, and maybe never did. My thoughts were
then about how I never really concerned myself about other women, and yet
within the past year I was involved with two different women. One who
apparently only wanted a toy to play with, and now Shannon. As I thought of
her, a smile came across my face. I had to ask myself, is this really right
for me? When it comes to love, is being a lesbian and different than being
straight. My thoughts were about my family and those close to me, my boss
and co-workers. As I closed my eyes, and began drifting to sleep, the
answer came to me. Come Monday morning, I'll make the call.


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